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As they shackled and chained me for a murder case |
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Out the hood on my way to cya |
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And from cya to the pembrooke |
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If they find the murder weapon i get 10 more |
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But just like a g i remained calm |
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No witnesses a few more weeks i'll be going home |
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But as the fucking police car drove off g |
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I started thinking about my motherfucking family |
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About the dope game must of been the wrong move |
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I still here my pops saying nigga stay in school |
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But once you shackled and chained ain't no turning back |
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You get in front of the judge nigga you can tell your facts |
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I fell asleep in the back of the cop car |
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Woke up ?? bout a mothafucking phone call |
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And as they booked me i had a mouthful of crack |
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And when i shit tonight bitch i'm gone get it back |
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I must be daydreaming i'm thinking about my bitch |
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Til this motherfucker woke me up and cough quick |
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And as they checked me butt naked and balls dangling |
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With 50 other motherfuckers in the shower saying |
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Yo man check this out |
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You gotta sleep with one eye open and one eye closed fool |
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This your first time in jail nigga gone need some friends |
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By the way youngster what's your name |
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[verse-2] |
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You can call me killer on the streets its the dopeman |
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And like scarface you gotta let your nuts hang |
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I put my glock up to a fool don't move g |
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See in 94 suckers catching lugies |
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But ain't nobody tripping on the black man |
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You either learn to dope deal or you gang bang |
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See in the ghetto a life don't mean shit |
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And most blacks they don't know about politics |
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And once you marked for death than your ass is smoked |
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Cause niggas dying young in the ghetto |
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Gang banging that can get you 40 to life |
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So choose your casket red, blue or white |
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And once you gone ain't no motherfucking coming back |
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The way you live is the way you gone die black |
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Glocks pulled on this sucker for selling dope |
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Nigga owe me money so you know he gotta go |
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Fucking with my stash i'm gone kick that ass |
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Spend 17 rounds as they stuff him in a bodybag |
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Even though i know i'm living fucking ignorant |
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I guess that's the shit that got me in the pen |
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But since i'm in, i guess i got to hold my ground |
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Make a second case so motherfuckers ?? down |
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Hit the weights on a motherfucking daily basis |
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And keep my mouth closed and always remember faces |
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Cause once you in jail you ain't nothing but a number black |
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You never know when the fucker going to call you back |
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I'd rather sleep in some motherfucking quick sand |
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They killed my celly have you ever held the hands of a dead man |
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(chorus x4) |
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Have you ever held the hand of a dead man |
